Beautiful Mistake

Rebekah Mikaelson: [Freya has magically transported herself over to join her sister for drinks] I told you this was better than exchanging stuffy old letters.

Freya Mikaelson: Well, a drink with my sister beats sire time-line drama any day.

Rebekah Mikaelson: Lucien's always been a pain in the arse. Though he pales compared to that stuck-up twit, Tristan.

Freya Mikaelson: Oh, don't forget about the Strix. There's more of them in the Quarter every day. I may yet join you here in the flesh.

Rebekah Mikaelson: Well, I would love the company. But I might not be here much longer. I have a meeting with a Santeria witch who may know the key to bringing back Kol.

Freya Mikaelson: [smiles as she shakes her head] We may unite the family after all.

Rebekah Mikaelson: Now tell me, how are you managing with them?

Freya Mikaelson: [sighs] Oh, Niklaus and Elijah are on intermittent speaking terms, which I've decided to consider progress.

Rebekah Mikaelson: Just wait, love, the weather will change.

[pours herself another drink]

Rebekah Mikaelson: Now, I'm off to a witch rendezvous.

Freya Mikaelson: Stay safe.

Rebekah Mikaelson: Here's to family.

[raises glass]

Freya Mikaelson: [returns toast] Every bloody one of us.